I love the sound of rain.
It makes me want to run...
Of all the things I fear losing,
it would be you...
It's time for me to go,
so you say...
The cold air around me
slows my heart...
Look, look!
Look at the raindrops come down...
There are no apologies,
when there's nothing left but anger...
What is this?
This dream of a dark face...
And then there is he
who whispers and walks...
I saw you looking at me
the other night...
My bed is nothing but embers, on which I will lay...
Your arms will be bound by salted, leather straps...
I have risen above myself.
The places within are behind me...
There's something new
about you tonight...